'I'
is vanishing...
in anonymity,
depersonalised of being:
i am quicksilver
through thoughts and images...
now
i am metamorphosing
in a nimbus,
floating...
numb
in a somnolent idea...
eye!
i am losing the 'I'
observe the Self
in a frantic agitation
to preserve itself:
becomes non-carnal,
hollow...echoes...
terrified of plenty
past symbols and analogies,
playing 'hide-and-seek'—
alas! the dance of masks is sick!
remain a halo,
non-sense!
...putrefaction with no senses...
Outstanding poe Eye! i am losing the 'I' observe the Self in frantically agitation to preserve itself; becomes non-carnal, hallow terrified of plenty................Never thought that way, Thanks for sharing 100
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Eye! i am losing the I — observe the Self in frantic agitation to preserve itself: .....nice poetic expression. Beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing.10